A/N: Heyo, I'm back again, with the next part. I know some of you all have been having quite a few questions in my reviews, but before I start, I just wanna give a shout out to asherman for his very kind words and praise, along with any one else whose support I greatly appreciate. I know some of you may not, but a few of my readers give me some very nasty comments in the review section, when they do not even bother to read the whole author's notes along with the fic, so it gets old really fast. And one more thing before I do the reviewer review, I DO NOT SPEAK SPANISH. I don't care if you post in butchered English or even broken English, but for the love of god, stop posting reviews in SPANISH when I cannot read them, please. Now, unto the Reviewer Review:

1.) There is a reason as to why Shirou knows the exact names for the alternate routes his life could have taken, but it isn't so much he knew them exactly, he just gave a name for them based on what he knew from Archer's memories, along with his limited knowledge in using the Second Magic. He just wasn't aware he was using it conciously at the time when he did.

2.) For those of you who can not find or do not know the fics which I have been referncing or how to find them, allow me to tell you where to find them: for the crossovers, for Campione! and Fate ones, we have 'God Slaying Blade Works' by Marcus Galen Sands, 'A Differnt Path' by WhizkidHV, 'The God Slaying HeroKing' by The Hero of the End, and a few references to 'Wrought-Iron Cross' by bubbajack. From A Highschool DxD and Fate crossover, we have 'Hold the Heavens' by Atlantrom. Finally, we have the story, not crossover,a STORY, 'A Change in Fate' by shadyxlr. In order to find them, you must either find the crossover or story sections under the BROWSE tab in the drop-down menu at the top of the site, then put in the parameters. 'A Change in Fate' can be found by searching for stories, then using the search filter sor Fate: Grand Order and Shiro Emiya. The other fics are crossovers with their respective canon crossover, but with the Shirou Emiya charatcer tag to narrow the search.

3.) For those of you all who wanted to know why I made Shirou a baby daddy to so many women, despite being a Campione, let me stop you all right there BEFORE you chew my ass out for deviating from canon. To my knowledge, becoming a campione does not make you a different species than humans, you are still human when you become a Campione, you just have your body strengthened and your innate magic reserves enhances to be able to withstand the divine energies usurped along with the authorities stolen. In my fic, this will be the first deviation from canon, as no, there will not be anything keeping Godou from getting busy with his girls and siring children with them. So the argument about Erica being the only one to have babies with her 'beloved Godou' is complete bs in my fic. She may have been the only one to do so in Canon, but that's going to be the first change I make, but not the only one.

4.) Lastly for now, there WILL be more baby mommas and a lemon in this fic, as well as a reveal as to Shirou's pasts and a hint to future chapters here, so read VERY carefully this time to avoid flaming my ass only to make youselves out to be ones.

Now, onto the disclaimer:

Disclaimer: I do NOT own either 'Campione!' or 'FATE', as both are the property of their respective owners. This story is a fanfic of a fanfic, meaning a fan-made fiction of a fan-made fiction, created as an AU of 'God Slaying Blade Works' with elements of 'God Slaying HeroKing', 'A Different Path', as well as 'A Change in Fate', and 'Wrought-Iron Cross', along with a heavy emphasis on 'WHAT IF' with elements from the 'Harem Ending' of the Nua Realta route, references to the other four main routes of the 'FATE' franchise, any additional references I will make and add later, along with my own original twists and ideas to make my incomplete knowledge of canon from both make sense. This is a FREE, UNPAID fanfic, meaning if you paid for reading this, then you got screwed over. If you do not like this fic, then you do not have to read it. Nobody is making you, and nobody needs to hear you making an ass out of yourself with completely unhelpful comments and destructive crititicism.

Story Start

God Slaying Blade Works: The King of Wrought Iron

Ninth Blade: Painful Memories, Historic Meetings, and Surprise ReunionsPart II

Within Unlimited Blade Works

Shirou P.O.V.

While I was sleeping, I dreamed of my Reality Marble again, only this time there were now a few more changes to it. For the most part, everything is still the same as the last time I checked, but with a few more additions now. This was not really unexpected, after all, as the bombshells that Root-be-damned troll calling himself the Wizard Marshal dropped on us did have a few mind-blowing aftereffects...fortunately, the only new changes that I can find in my inner world is that there seems to be a few more statues than last time in the center of my world, and a few more new swords as well...or at least, some new bladed weapons that loosely fit the definition enough to be considered 'swords'...there are now a few more new weapons in the form of a set of bladed gauntlets and greaves, a sword whose ludicrously long 15-meter-length blade is more like a cloth from how thin and flexible the blade is, almost like a razor-sharp whip, and the one that came into existence after I got Rider pregnant has slightly changed the form it had been in from the last time I saw it…

It's now a whip-sword...yes, a whip-sword, as in a sword that can extend into a bladed chain whip and retract back into a sword...and they all still seem to be forming, as though they've not fully been finished forging yet...and based on what I can guess, it won't be until a few more days, maybe a week or two at most from now, before they are finished, and can even be wielded by my own children for when they are old enough after they are born and learn mage-craft...to think, my [Unlimited Blade Works] seems to have evolved to give my children their own noble phantasms, born along with them and created for their personal use for combat and self-defense...I cannot help but wonder...if my reality marble is creating new weapons for my children as they are conceived, then are they by any chance connected to my reality marble through our shared [magic crest], and if so, do they have the ability to invoke the [Unlimited Blade Works] as well…

...THAT is a very frightening thought, one I do not even want to consider the possible ramifications of...after all, my reality marble is not something just anybody can invoke, due to the sheer pain involved with just simply attempting to develop its form and appearance, much less actually unlocking and invoking it...If my children begin to start dreaming of swords and flames, then I will most definitely be having a hell of a time just trying to keep them from invoking the Root-be-damned thing until they are old enough to understand just what the hell they are seeing. I do NOT need them trying to invoke [Unlimited Blade Works] without knowing the risks, or even if they did know, try to do so without knowing what the hell they were doing...I already made that mistake when I created my [tracing] by literally cannibalizing my own Root-damned nerves and feeling the painful sensation of a red-hot iron rod being forcibly jammed down my spine like a sharpened metal poker for ten years before I finally managed to properly unlocked my magic circuits. I do NOT need my children to repeat my very dangerous mistakes, thank you very much.

While I was thinking this, I suddenly noticed something off about the center of my world...the statues here...no way...they aren't just statues, but statues of the people who meant the most to me in my life...those who made the biggest impressions on me, and left their marks upon my heart and my soul...one of them is obviously my old man, Emiya Kiritsugu, and he is dressed in the old trench coat and black suit he used to wear, back when he was still active as the 'Magus Killer', sitting down on what could only be called a throne made of swords, with the same tired and dead eyes he had in his final years, but sitting on his lap, is none other than his old custom Thompson Colt pistol, complete with a box of his signature [Origin Bullets] laying next to it.

To the right of him, was a statue of my surrogate big sister, Fujimura Taiga. Good old Fuji-nee was wearing her usual striped shirt with denim pants combination, and she was also sitting on another throne of swords. In her hands she was holding her beloved Tora-Shinai, the blood-lust it was giving off was the same as when wielded by its owner...and she was holding it in a manner where the sword was literally held with her palms on top of the pommel, with the tip of the blade pointed downwards, right between her feet, resting with both of her hands atop the sword while sitting down in a relaxed yet prepared manner, her face with its usual mischievously unassuming innocence, deceptively perceptive laziness, and a child-like eagerness within her eyes. Her whole appearance was almost like she was a modern-day warrior-queen sitting on her throne and waiting for the chance for battle against a worthy foe to battle and pit her skills against...oh, that is an image that SO fits a yakuza princess like the Tiger-woman of Fuyuki all to well…

Next to them, was a series of statues, each one I knew all too well, as they were the servants from the [Fifth Holy Grail War], in the forms of Archer, Lancer, Caster, Berserker, Rider, Assassin, and...Saber…

...the positioning of the statues of the seven servants was also crucial in their placements…

...Berserker's statue was on the left of Kiritsugu's, holding the giant stone axe-sword, the [Nine Lives] he wielded in the war in his massive right hand while the tip was embedded in the ground, waiting to be used, right next to the wires Illya uses to create her alchemy-based familiars she makes to be remotely controlled and also operates completely independently and autonomously from her once produced, in a rolled up bundle on the ground, as well as the Einzburn family Mystic code, [The Dress of Heaven], which she had donned in a few of the memories from my alternate selves...or, should I say my recovered fragments...still not getting used to that particular way of thinking from THAT bombshell...damn you Zelretch...

...on Berserker's left was Lancer's statue, holding his [Gae Bolg] in his hands over his shoulder, much like a pole or a staff with his arms hanging off it with his usual care-free nonchalant yet oddly comfortingly feral smile, right next to [Fraggarach], the Noble Phantasm of the Fragga clan, used and wielded by Bazett, along with the close quarter bladed gauntlets and greaves that was slowly forming…

...to the right of Fuji-nee's statue, Rider's statue was holding her nameless chained nail-and-daggers, with the new whip-sword in front of her statue right next to the standard school-issued archer's bow used by Sakura back in the Archery Club back at Homurahara...

...Caster's statue was to the right of Rider's statue, holding her Noble Phantasm, [Rulebreaker] in her hands, with Assassin's statue right behind her, with his [Monohoshi-Zao] in his right hand, at a resting position on his shoulder, his face holding the very same carefree smirk he had during the entire time he served his duty as the gatekeeper to Ryuudo Temple that Caster had forced him to undertake the role of after she had summoned him…

...between Kiritsugu and Fuji-nee's statues and slightly behind them was Saber's statue, the King of Knights was holding her two swords, [Caliburn] and [Excalibur], each in one hand, but with the Sword of Promised Victory held within its sheathe, [Avalon], and held both before her, much like a knight swearing her sword to her liege…

...behind her stood Archer's statue, his back facing Saber's, wearing his trademark holy shroud he had modified to suit him, with his signature nameless black bow strapped to his back, and with the married swords, [Kanshou] and [Bakuya] held in his hands, standing in 'his' usual suicidal stance daring anybody to attack him, next to Rin's Azoth dagger, as well as a copy of the [Jeweled Sword of Zelretch] the Wizard Marshal tasked her Ancestor Nagato with the creation of...the bastard was still arrogantly smirking, but his eyes showed a softness to them as he looked at Saber's statue behind him...considering what I know now about the guy, it's completely understandable why...

...but what got my attention was the impossible sword at the very center of this world...it was not really a Japanese katana with its single edge, nor was it a European great sword with its two-handed grip, nor was it even a buster blade with its sheer size, nor was it even a saber with its impossibly thick blade for its shape and obvious weight, and it wasn't even a trench knife with how the hand guard rounded completely around the handle like a circle where you gripped it, but rather, it seemed like a sword which embodies the very definition of a sword, with every possible type of 'sword', even any bladed weapon that can loosely fit the definition, seamlessly and flawlessly combined into a single blade...but the feel of it…

...my eyes widened in disbelief at what I was looking at. I have never seen such an impossible sword, yet this blade feels familiar and it seems to register me and me alone as its sole owner, and nobody else, not even my very own descendants, will ever be able to claim to have it as their own...a noble phantasm that was born of my ideals, forged by the sacrifice of its owner's life, broken by the fragmenting of an individual's very existence, and reforged by returning the scattered remnants back into one original whole existence...and the name of this sword was…

"Hello, Blade of Humanity. It has been a long time now since we have last spoken face to face, just like this, hasn't it?"

...I suddenly spun around towards the voice of what sounded like metal blades scratching on metal blades behind me, not believing for a second that there could have possibly been anybody else in my Reality Marble...this was MY world, my very soul, nobody can enter it unless I invoke it onto the world's reality and drag them into it myself, so just how-?!

...in that moment, for but a brief instant, the eternally spinning gears within the [Unlimited Blade Works] stopped their perpetual motion and screeched to a halt at what Emiya Shirou considered an impossibility within his inner world...for the individual he saw was one he knew intimately well, yet at the same time, did not know at all...

….

….

….no fucking way in the Root-damned hell...this just CANNOT be possible...just what in the name of [Akasha], [Alaya], and [Gaia] is going on here… this guy...he looks just like me, but his body...looks like it is made entirely out of swords...he's like a mere mockery of me with how his body looks exactly like mine, but with his body made entirely out of blades just like when I use my original [Body of Steel] mage-craft, and every time he moves, he makes a sound like metal clinking and screeching on metal...but it was the name of this guy that got me to freeze, as it was something I had thought was impossible, but my [structural analysis] seemed to want to contradict me and told me otherwise…

"...[Mugen no Tensei]..."

...this guy was the embodiment of my reality marble, my [Unlimited Blade Works], and was the 'fairy of the forge' who created all the weapons contained within it as per my wishes, desires, and/or needs...and changed how my inner world looked to fit my updated mentality along with my recent outlook on life...the very 'Sword Saint of Fantasy' whose tale of which I took as the inspiration for creating my reality marble's appearance and naming my inner world after, as I idolized the very story of him...and apparently that he and I were originally one and the same...merely now two halves of an original whole…

"It would seem as if you have yet to fully regain the memories you lost when we were fragmented, as you do not seem to recall ever meeting me before now, or just why you have taken to calling this world and myself as '[Unlimited Blade Works]'. I suggest you wake up now, Blade of Humanity, for you have a most interesting time ahead of you, one even I find amusing enough to laugh at from the bottom of my glass heart, and we shall speak again, later, when you actually have the most dire need of my presence..."

...the fairy of the forge within my soul had spoken, and then I suddenly was forced out of my own reality marble, by the very embodiment of my inner world...by my own soul, no less...and back into the waking world...

Scene Change

Emiya Mansion

...groggily, I had begun to stir, and start to think about what just happened...to recap what the fuck just happened: I had apparently just met the anthropomorphic embodiment of my own reality marble, spoken to him, learned that he and I had somehow met sometime before, that we were somehow originally one single entity, and then he just forced my consciousness out of the space within my soul and back into the waking world...

...okay, that was an unsettling experience, but I cannot help but feel oddly calm despite the obvious impossibility of what I had just found...yet there is something weird happening right now...an odd sensation between my legs, but not uncomfortable, seeming to calm my mind by blanking it out, so I opened my eyes blearily...

WARNING: the following is a lemon. If you do not wish to read then skip it.

...I had a very pleasant feeling below the belt, along with a very warm, very wet sensation...and I looked down to a sight I could not wrap my mind around before my eyes shot wide open as my mind fully woke up from its groggy state and registered just what the hell the pleasant sensations I was feeling were...as I was being given a heavenly morning wake-up call of every red-blooded male's dreams in the form of an intense and passionately lust-fueled double blowjob from a certain raven-haired tsundere she-devil and a plum-haired smiling demoness…

"...come on, Baka-Shirou, get up already, we need you to get up and get ready..." Rin said, with no real heat with her pet name for me...okay, apparently she was in full-on dere-dere mode this morning...wait, she was actually awake...before I was even out of bed...

...I was suddenly wide awake, gaping like a fish as what I was witnessing...the two estranged sisters were both currently in my bed, both nude as the day they were born, and were trying to stimulate my massively-sized balls, along with my rather gargantuan 'sword', both of which has only gotten even bigger after I had apparently achieved True Magic, and pulsed hot as a damn iron forge and as hard as a tungsten steel rod as the two beauties continued to massage my scrotum and slurp up and down my massive pillar of masculine verility...

"...wake up Senpai, and give us your thickest load of the day this morning..." Sakura said in a very husky and lust-filled whisper, her hot breaths actually making me even more aroused by her insistence on me releasing my rather pent up loads...ooohh fuuuuuuuuucck…..

...and suddenly my eyes crossed in completely blissed-out pleasure, rolled into the back of my skull, and I had begun to groan heavily in completely euphoric ecstasy as my massive balls began to audibly churn my thick loads, clenching like there was no tomorrow, my meaty club suddenly expanded in length and girth to an even more impressively monstrous size, and I came like a damn fire hose, exploding right inside of both of their open mouths and onto their faces, as I showered them with enough of my liquid lust to actually cause both Rin's dark brown, almost black hair and Sakura's purple locks to actually look almost an off-white from how much I showered them in my seed, and I didn't stop spraying for about a good two minutes once I had started.

The two of them actually began to shake in complete bliss, as I think they had both had an orgasm as they were doused in my essence...and had begun to look absolutely cock-drunk...I swear, I could see hearts in their eyes as they began to regain their breathes for about a minute or two...

"...Shirou, you really are an absolutely perfect father and breeding horse with how big you are and how thick your seed is..."

...yep, if she wasn't before, then Rin totally has gone full-on dere-dere, now…

"…Senpai...I absolutely want your big hard 'sword' to completely breed me and make me your brood-mother..."

…okay...Sakura is totally going into heat and getting absolutely baby-crazy...she actually wants me to be her breeding stud and dominate her like that...it really is true what they say about the quiet ones, after all…

"...okay, girls, I admit you two really know how to give a guy a very nice wake-up call, but what the hell..."

...I decided to say once I finally could speak up and caused them both to blush vibrantly even through all of the thick, off-white seed I had just plastered all over their faces and chests, in a torrential shower of absolute male virility that would have made a god of masculine fertility turn green with envy…hold up, they were covered in enough from head to toe...just how long had they been sucking me off in my sleep...

"...about time you woke up Baka-Shirou...we have been trying to wake you up for the last hour...now lets get ourselves cleaned up, we've got a mock entrance exam to take..." Rin said, right back in her tsun-tsun mentality...though she was obviously in her dere-dere mentality just a second ago when she thought I was still asleep…

"Nee-san is right, Senpai. Yasutaro-san has gotten the mock exams for us to try and figure out where we stand yesterday, but decided to give you a day to catch up with Bazett and Caren, but you've been sleeping in when we need...to..." Sakura said, still blushing as she trailed off, but trying to distract me from how the fact that the two sisters had essentially pulled an 'erotic threesome' alarm on me with their very erotic wake-up call this morning...wait-a-minute…

"...did I fall asleep last night without my pants on when I..."

...oh...I left both my pants and my boxers in the 'playroom' when I left Bazett and Caren in there last night...oh man...at least I didn't go outside the house and went straight to my room afterwards...that would have been a very awkward situation to have to explain to my neighbors about what I had been doing and why I was completely nude from the waist down…

"...yes, you did, and that was why Nee-san and I came here to wake you up, Senpai...it's 7:45 a.m. in the morning..."

I turned to the alarm clock on my left side...and yes, it was indeed 7:45...well shit, I really did sleep in a bit late...time for me to wake up and start my day already…

"Hey, Senpai...you want to take a shower together with us?" the smiling demoness asked me with an impish grin...awe hell...

...and instantly my hard-on came back with a furious vengeance...screw it...I grabbed Sakura, picked her and Rin both up, and carried them both to my room's bathroom, and proceeded to begin a morning threesome with the two sisters...flat-out trying to breed them both from the sheer intensity of my rutting…

"More Senpai! MORE!" "Don't stop Shirou! Fucking breed us and make us your bitches!"

...causing me to actually be taken aback by the sheer desire in Rin's voice...I knew she was a bit of an M, but still...before I had begun to grin evilly in a very uncharacteristic manner as I had suddenly gotten an idea to help me out with satisfying the two sisters, and deal with the issue of time...

"Fifth Magic: Magic Blue"

...to which both their eyes widened in horrified realization as to what I was planning, figuring out too late just what they had just brought upon themselves...before I proceeded to literally fuck them into next week while the Fifth Magic stopped time around me, blasting my pent up loads, flat out exploding inside both of their wombs. I was continuously breeding them both simultaneously, using the time-manipulating effects of the Fifth Magic to completely empty my massive cannonballs and stretching them beyond any way to ever have anybody else satisfy them ever again, groaning blissfully while the effects of the Fifth Magic started to wear off as I bloated both their bellies with such a womb stuffing, that if the two of them were to walk outside right now, they would be mistaken for two heavily pregnant women from the sheer amount I had emptied into them both...and I was finally empty and fully satisfied for the first time in a while…

...they both suddenly rolled their eyes back into their skulls, the sheer bliss causing them to release silent screams from taking the absolute fucking of their lifetimes, their bodies spasming and convulsing as they proceeded to come their brains out from the absolute pounding they had gotten. Their bellies were bloated and their snatches leaking my thick essence...finally putting my flaccid meat bat away, they were both completely out of it...

...and they were both now sporting a sword pattern on their bellies, just over their wombs, in the form of ritual daggers...an Azoth dagger pattern for Rin, and a three-pronged bladed one for Sakura...oops...too much, I kind of overdid it with the time manipulation...they are so going to be yelling at me for this one later...I proceeded to wash them up along with myself, hoping they forgive me when they wake up…

...afterwards, Rin and Sakura were now both officially pregnant, and the girls were not too upset, but Illya made it clear she was not happy to be left out...and the girls made a schedule to decide who gets to sleep with Shirou and when...all while Zelretch laughed his ass off at the Faker and Renji and Reki just gave each other a knowing grin...the three were all enjoying this too much at the Eighth King's expense…

...the girls also made an unspoken agreement on how to deal with Shirou's libido...and to NEVER let him get to the point where he would use time manipulation magic while having sex with them, again...he very nearly physically and mentally RUINED them from the experience...

End Lemon

Scene Change-Few days later

Jounen Gakuen

After we had finally gotten the tests done with, and dealt with the fact that Rin and Sakura are now both pregnant along with Bazett, Caren, and Rider, we got a rather surprising result from the mock exams. While Rin and Sakura were still considered the same as where they were back in Homurahara before the war, Illya and I had gotten some rather surprising scores…

Illya it would seem has actually benefited from her family's training in Alchemy, as forget being a student, she could be Root-damned professor with a PhD in the fields of anatomical bio-science and both applied and theoretical mathematics and physics, but also had a hard time with writing Japanese and her calligraphy, as it was at a level that would not even be considered elementary school level. She could speak Japanese just fine, it was just writing it that it would become a problem for her...or at the very least, writing it legibly enough to read, as her handwriting in Japanese was more like something you'd find a drunk-off-his-ass baboon doing better than her, and that was withmebeing generous...luckily, all she really had to do was practice enough until she got her handwriting to a level that was acceptably legible, though it still resembled chicken scratch a little bit, but it was better than it had been at first. It was actually commendable for one who had only been seriously learning Japanese for just a few months to do so well in such a short amount of time.

In my case, my scores were way out of freaking left field...and not in a horrendously bad way, but in an overly prodigious way...how the hell I went from a B and C average in the high school grading level to a straight A average on the damned college master's degree and PhD level, I do not know...at least I didn't until Zelretch began to suddenly laugh his dead apostle ass off and told us it was a consequence of my Sixth Magic, having the power to warp reality by tampering with [Akasha] means I have full access to all of its knowledge instinctively, causing all the girls to just gawk at me like a bunch of koi fish for a few minutes...so now I had to hold myself back to a more normal high school level...but still, we all got into the same school regardless with our scores...Jounen Gakuen...

So now here we were, after our meeting with the principle, Mr. Takashito, who, oddly enough, actually wanted to greet his new students personally. Not exactly typical procedure, but it was admirable as I could tell he was actually a rather nice guy and a good man, to care for getting to know all of his students personally and meet them himself as he got them enrolled into his school. As I had expected, Illya and Sakura were both put into the same class together with the first years, while Rin and I were both put in two different classes with the second years...though I was a bit annoyed that I would have to repeat the entire second year back from the first semester, when I had already almost finished the entire second year in its entirety, and was about to be moved up to the third year back in Homurahara, but I wasn't really going to complain.

The four of us were all enrolled and listed as transfer students who had just moved to Tokyo about two weeks ago, and had explained to Mr. Takashito and to the truant officer who was in attendance that came to our house just about a week ago, Officer Nakamato, I believe his name was, the cover story Renji came up with that we had only just moved to Tokyo recently and were still in the midst of getting legal proceedings for our respective family inheritances sorted out along with our own personal affairs to try and deal with before we started to attend classes, which was why we hadn't been attending school since we moved, as we were still getting our affairs sorted out at home while trying to find a good school to attend.

They both looked at us in understanding, as Officer Nakamato looked relieved that it wasn't some troublesome family problems like abusive neglect or something at home, while Mr. Takashito looked at us with sympathetic understanding of our perceived difficulties trying to get whatever legal issues we were dealing with from the move settled. We were each given our homeroom numbers, and Mr. Takashito took us to the teacher's lounge to be taken to our classes while Officer Nakamato left while expressing his welcome to Tokyo and apologies for any inconveniences he may have caused us, but we just waved it off telling him he was only doing his job and not to even worry about it.

I was assigned to class 2-F, Rin was assigned to class 2-H right down the hall from me, while Sakura and Illya were both assigned to class 1-E, which was just one floor down from us. Jounen Gakuen apparently divided its students by grade based upon which floor they were assigned their homeroom on, at least for the high school part of the grounds I could tell, as the school had a middle school also as part of the school grounds...but there was something that had put us a bit on edge the moment we got on school grounds...

...the girls and I had all noticed something the very moment we were walking onto school grounds...there was a damned powerful mystical presence somewhere in Jounen Gakuen's grounds, and it was POWERFUL...as in, 'a mystical presence that was equal to my own currently suppressed level' powerful...we noticed it instantly from a few blocks away and we knew there was most likely another Campione somewhere in this school...but we made a damn point not to start anything unless he or she made a move first...we were not going to forcibly drag all these innocents into a bloodbath of a battle that would most likely result from such a fight. So instead we quietly made our ways to our respective homerooms for our new school lives.

Yuri P.O.V.

I had jut settled into my seat as class began and the teacher came in and told us we had a couple of new transfer students who had only just moved to Tokyo. The first one was a young woman of obvious Japanese descent, but with purple, almost plum colored hair, and purple eyes, but gave of an air of a genuine yamato nadeshiko…

"Hello everyone. My name is Matou Sakura..." said the purple-haired yamato nadeshiko...

...her introduction snapped me from my thoughts...

...the other was also a young woman who was obviously a foreigner, but her appearance...she was almost like a snow fairy with how beautiful she was...she was a completely voluptuously yet cute girl, something even I had to admit...with pure white hair, red eyes, and pale white skin...I realized she was an Albino, but the air she gave off was that of a regal noble…

"...And my name is Illyasviel von Einzbern. It's a bit long and hard to pronounce, so everyone please just call me Illya for short. Nice to meet you all..."

...I could not believe my eyes...both these girls had some rather unusual appearances, but that was not what made me realize something...my instincts as a hime-miko told me they both had some painful pasts, but there was just something about them I felt was familiar from somewhere, but I just could not place…

"..and before any of you boys ask, we are both already taken, so don't even try asking us out." stated the voluptuous snow fairy...

...to which all of the boys in my class all suddenly began to bemoan and curse Godou's name, assuming it was him...but I knew for a fact these two had nothing to do with him… Matou-san was obviously new to Tokyo, while Godou's family has lived in Tokyo his entire life, and Einzbern-san was obviously German based off her slight accent, but he's never even been to Germany before...so there was no way Godou was who they were talking about…

"I do not know who this Kusanagi-san is, but he isn't our boyfriend. It's our Senpai who is the one we are referring to. He also transferred here with us at the same time."

...Matou-san's words apparently only caused the boys in class to grumble even more...honestly, it's almost sad how they seem to automatically get upset with Godou for his natural charm when it comes to women to even bother to try and improve themselves when it comes to their personal love lives, as improper as such a relationship is...its almost pathetically sad just how much they curse him without even bothering to better themselves in order to even be more appealing...

"Since these two are new to Tokyo, they will be needing somebody to act as their guide around campus...Mariya-san, would you be so kind as to act as their guide until they get used to the layout of the school enough to find their way on their own?"

"Hai, sensei."

...I responded...oh well, it's not like these two have anything to do with the supernatural or something like that...

Ayamatsu P.O.V.

I was just sitting in my class, waiting for the bell to ring and start the day, when I heard a few words from a classmate…

"...psst. Hey, Kurogane, did you hear we have a new transfer student to our class. And he's a total hottie!"

...I just ignored her...listening to gossip and the rumor mill has never really interested me, unless that information has something to do with my work or the supernatural in any way, then I couldn't care less…

"I heard he just got back from overseas, and he only just moved to Tokyo..."

...I simply sighed and continued to ignore her...just why would this mean anything to-

"...and he has an exotic appearance, with two-toned red and white hair, caramel colored tan skin, and hetero-chromatic eyes, one silver, the other gold."

"WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY?!" I practically spun around and demanded of her, not believing what I just heard...it couldn't be…

"….wow, talk about an extreme, yet delayed reaction...so exotic hunks are your type, huh..."

"Attention class, we have a new transfer student. Make sure to treat him well, and don't make him uncomfortable. Enter."

...I suddenly turned back to the front as...no way...it looks like him, but that's not what got my jaw to drop to the floor...his very presence..something I haven't felt since...

"Hello everyone. My name is Emiya Shirou. I just moved to Tokyo recently, so I hope we get along well. My hobbies include cooking, housework, and tinkering. If there is anything you may need fixed, just let me know and I'll take a look to see what I can do."

...it really IS him...he may call himself by a different name now, but there was no mistake...his presence was the same...as the boy from so long ago...even his smile, exotic appearance, and his way of introducing himself...they are the same…

*Flash**Whrrr*

"...no way...looks like now we know what the school's resident ice queen's type is...tall, dark, and handsomely exotic..."

...declared a very irritating male classmate of mine with a penchant for pissing off women, before I grabbed his camera in my embarrassed rage, and said straight to his face with a very scary smile…

"...if you ever even try this again, I will do this to them..."

...before I completely crushed his camera to bits, with just one hand in my feminine fury...I may not exactly be a beauty, due to the scars and my prosthetic, but hey, I am still a girl...and hell hath no fury like a woman scorned...every guy in the room, even him, winced a bit at the implied threat…

"...you kinda asked for that one, buddy...Speaking of which, next time you do that, I will hold you down so she can carry out that promise she made...you do not anger a lady, period...though, for some odd reason, women always seem to find me attractive and I do not know why I tend to have that effect on women. I just don't even get why. I mean, I am not THAT good looking..."

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….

….

"...what? Why are you all looking at me like that for?"

...seriously….everybody just stared at him like he had just grown a second head….yep, it's definitely him, alright...he is definitely the same boy...the only difference is the name he goes by now compared to the one he went by ten years ago...so it would seem he had indeed survived, but he may have lost his memories from prior to that day...but still…

"...so you really don't remember..."

...my quiet whisper got everybody to look at me, even him...before a look of realization and recognition crossed his face…

"...Aya?"

...I suddenly turned so fast I practically should have gotten whiplash from the sheer speed, my eyes widened in shock, mouth open, as everybody suddenly looked at us as if they suddenly realized the two of us knew each other…

"GAH!"

...before he grabbed his head in pain…

"...sorry, but...I think I may have known you once, but I'm afraid I just can't remember fully...I lost my memories about ten years ago, and I have only just one thing I can only fuzzily recall prior to that day..."

...that settled it...it really was him, but it seems he still has some memory of me, but it's still buried and hard for him to fully make out...but there was still hope…

"...okay, that's enough for now. We need to start class for today. Emiya-san, sit in the seat next to Kurogane-san, would you?"

"Hai, Sensei."

...it would seem that I may end up together with the Eighth King like that after all...Ena will NEVER let me live this one down when she finds out about this…

Scene Change-In front of the Emiya Mansion

Oda P.O.V.

I was nervously standing in front of the dwelling of Japan's second Devil King...and I was very frightened by what I had heard of them and what my grandfather had told me...apparently this Devil King was a warrior-mage who valued trained discipline and earned skill over his raw natural talent as a god-slayer, and he assigned me to him in the hopes that I could at the very least be of help to him, if not outright learn to further my own training under his tutelage...and help establish an alliance to hopefully keep the two Japanese Campione from destroying Japan in a turf war between the two…

...steeling my nerves, I walked up to the front gate, and proceeded to ring the buzzer, and waited…

"Yes, who is it?"

...asked a male voice, probably the resurrected accountant, Yasutaro Renji, or the mercenary, Cammander Kurogane Reki, but the manner the man spoke, I guessed he was most likely the former...swallowing my nervousness, despite the sheer nervousness within my heart, I responded...

"My name is Kuhoutsuka Oda, and I was sent by the History Compilation Committe as a representative, and an envoy for King Emiya Shirou. May I please come in and speak with him."

….I asked as politely and courteously as possible...the man in question may only be a servant, but he was the servant to one of the God-slaying Devil Kings...they can decide whether or not we get a foot in the door, especially considering just WHO this particular man was in life before being brought back in the service of his new liege…

"...oh, so you're Lord Kuhoutsuka's granddaughter...sorry, but I am afraid I cannot let you in."

….

…..

...what?

"...if I may ask, why can I not come meet with or at the very least speak with him, personally?"

"Because my King is not currently home, as he had to attend school. He left about an hour or two ago, but if you come back around...Five-thirty?...he may just be willing to meet with you."

...what?

"...very well, I shall come back at 5:30 this afternoon..."

...I could not believe what I had just heard as I walked away in slight shell-shock at what I had just heard...the Eighth Devil King, and Japan's second King, was not even home, but rather attending SCHOOL?!

...it was just so...normal...I had actually asked Yuri-san for advice on how to deal with a King, since I was being assigned to the Eighth King and she had experience in dealing with two of them...but this was something even she could not have told me to be prepared for...after all, she told me herself...'a Devil King is not somebody who could truly be understood by anyone, and can do things that would leave you thinking were impossible for anybody else to even think of doing'…

...just how am I going to deal with the stress of this...and just why did ojii-sama even agree to this idea in the first place...all I can do is come back later, and hope for the best outcome...

Scene Change-After school

Third-person P.O.V.

During lunch break, Sakura and Illya were invited to meet on the roof after school by Mariya Yuri, who was asked to act as Sakura and Illya's guide through the school. Sakura and Illya were happy at the offer, but said they had already had plans after school, and asked if it was okay for them to bring two others along. Yuri, being the kind soul she was, said she didn't mind. When she saw that the two meeting up with them were two of her senpais, she immediately bowed respectfully and led them to the roof, after she introduced herself…

..she idly noted one was a rather exotic looking male, but was very...wait a minute, what was she thinking just now...shaking her head a bit, she also noted the second was an older girl by about a single year, and she had twin-tailed dark brown, almost black hair, with bright blue eyes almost like aquamarines with how they seemed to glitter, revealing her obvious mixed lineage, and led them to the roof to meet up with Godou, while making small talk to pass the time.

The four of them, however, slightly tensed, but not obviously unless you knew what to look for, as they noticed something...Shirou, Rin, and Illya knew it instantly, but Sakura, being less trained than them in the mystic arts, noticed only a second or too later...

...what had gotten their attention was that the very presence they had sensed the moment they had set foot near school grounds was literally right in front of them on the very roof they were following Yuri to...while the magi kept up their usual facades of calm on the outside, on the inside, they were running through different scenarios of what to expect, but what they saw when they got on the roof was not what any of them had expected in any of their pre-planned scenarios…

"..oh, my Godou, you just have to try this..."

"No, he will not, and stop acting like such a shameless woman, Blandelli."

"Oh but why, Lili, after all, what's wrong with two people in love being together? Especially after the very passionate morning he and I shared together, earlier..."

"ONII-CHAN!"

"GAH! W-w-wait, Shizuka, it's not what you think, and Erica, stop saying things that people will misunderstand!"

"...HOW SHAMELESS, Kusanagi Godou! And you, Erica, stop acting so immodestly!"

"...oh, come on, Yuri, It's not my fault, and I am not doing anything! You have to believe me!"

The reactions from the four magus were varied…

...Rin was simply gawking stunned, until she began looking at the scene with a mischievous glint in her eyes, planning on how to milk this situation to her personal amusement…

...Sakura was in a state of disbelief at how ludicrously popular the guy was, and realized this was the guy her classmates were cursing the name of when they thought about him, and she could see a rather unusual resemblance in their choice of companions…

...Illya, for her part, was smiling like the cat that ate the canary, the voluptuous snow fairy was looking on the very edge of laughing, all tension from her earlier danger senses gone and replaced with mirth...oh, she could not help but notice how this was even better than some soap opera on the television...

...Shirou for his part was speechless at what he could only call a rather comical reflection in a mirror of what the hell was going on, realizing how this was how his life was like before he slew [All the World's Evils] and the [King of Heroes], before he suddenly did something that made everybody stop and stare at him…

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA"

...he let loose a very rusty laugh, a hearty, belly laugh so rusty from disuse, it was almost like he never laughed in so long, his very vocal cords were not used to it...it was a bit of a disturbing scene, but they could not help but find themselves all staring before stopping at his next words…

"...um, Yuri-san, just who is this guy, and why is he laughing so creepily like that?"

"...he's a new transfer student, and our senpai, Shizuka-chan...also I don't know, either..."

Illya just looked at them both and said, "...probably because of the sheer irony of the situation, after all, considering just who is present, it's obvious if you think about it…." while still having the very Cheshire grin on her face...

Shirou P.O.V.

"Bwahahahahahahahahahahahahah, oh this is just too funny! What a riot...the resemblance is just TOO uncanny...a silvery-haired fairy, a manipulative she-devil, a yamato nadeshiko, and a genuine, real-life eroge harem protagonist who is the center of all of their affections...I just cannot help but laugh at this situation...I haven't laughed this hard since...actually, I don't even know just when was the last time I actually laughed at all..."

...I really could not help it, this was just too uncanny a situation...all eyes practically widened at what I just said, with various reactions to my words…

"...wha-but-I'm a-"

...the silver haired girl spluttered, in absolute embarrassment. She gives off the feeling of a fairy knight with her petite build along with how she acts and how she holds herself, but as she just suddenly turned such a bright shade of red I was almost afraid she was going to pass out from lack of blood flow from how much her face lit up like a Christmas tree…while Illya just smirked in obvious gloating as she was proven right...

"...a she-devil...really?"

...the blonde member of the group suddenly asked me, with mock hurt at my choice of words, but her mask was cracking at what I knew was an accurate assessment...while Rin just looked at me in embarrassed rage, giving me a glare, but did not bother to even refute my spot-on statement…

"...what..."

...Yuri-san practically croaked out, her voice full of such disbelief, as though she could not believe what I had just said, while Sakura just looks at her with a knowing smile, as she knew just what she was doing...refusing to accept and be honest with her feelings, she had been there before, too…

"...what did he just say...Onii-chan is building a harem..."

...the young middle schooler practically croaked out, not believing she just heard me say, not that I can blame her...and turns to her elder brother with a disbelieving look in her eyes...

"I AM NOT BUILDING A HAREM, DAMMIT!" shouted the very embarrassed and red-faced sole other male on the roof...does he really...oh, hell no...

...apparently, said eroge harem protagonist is not even aware of just what the hell he's been doing…

"...even if it isn't intentional on your part, do you really expect me to buy that obvious bullshit excuse when you have three equally beautiful women with you here practically throwing themselves at you, all of their own volition?...you are a damned dense as hell idiot if you cannot even tell that they are practically head-over-heels in love with you from their actions...I at least had some inkling about what they felt before I heard it from my girls how they felt about me, but even you would've had to have realized their feelings for you, unless you are by far the densest idiot to ever walk the face of the earth. I may not be the sharpest sword in the armory, but I am NOT a total dullard, either. I would have to be completely blind, deaf, and the densest idiot on Earth to NOT notice and NOBODY is that stupid...or so I thought, as I now stand corrected in finding somebody who IS that densely stupid right in front of me right now, this very second..."

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….

"...wow Godou, he just called you out on what he knew was an obvious lie when he hasn't even known you for more than a minute or two..." the blonde foreigner simply stared at me before she turned and said to her lover…

"...dammit, I am NOT some kind of harem king, for crying out loud! They are just my frie-"

"DO NOT FINISH THAT SENTENCE!" I immeditately cut him off before he could finish, my earlier amusement completely gone. The girl, Shizuka-chan, I believe her name was, actually looked frightened by how I just snapped at her elder brother, making me wince a bit...

"...sorry about snapping at you like that just now, but...there are just some things you should never say, and some things that once said can never be taken back. Before you even dare try and play with these girls hearts, who are obviously in love with you, you had better think very carefully about what your stance in their relationship with you even is. If you do not at least make that much clear, if for nobody else than yourself at the very minimum, then you should not say a damn word about what they are to you before you can honestly say it to anyone. Be it others, or yourself."

They all looked at me with shock that I would say such a thing, but Yuri-san, this 'Erica' girl, and 'Lili' seemed more shocked I would actually say such a thing to Godou-san...I guess they either haven't noticed or haven't figured it out yet...oh well, I may as well throw them a bone with this next one…

"...it's starting to get close to time for us to leave, but before we go, I have just one piece of advice to give you, Godou-san..." I walk right up to him, place both of my hands on his shoulders, take a deep breathe and say with a completely straight face…

"...you're an eroge harem protagonist. Accept it. Admit it. Move on. It will only get easier once you do, and will only make your life harder than it has to be if you don't. That's really only the first of two differences between us."

My piece said, Rin, Sakura, and Illya got up to begin to leave, but as I turned to leave, Shizuka-chan turned to me and asked, "...wait, you said there was only two differences, then what's the other difference?"

"...that unlike your brother, Shizuka-chan, by this time next year, there will be little feet running around my house."

"….YOU PERVERT!" Shizuka-chan practically screamed at me after the realization of what I was implying finally sunk in, while 'Lili' and Yuri-san both blushed deep red, and 'Erica' actually looked bemused by their reactions…as I was turning to leave once and for all, before Godou-san said...

"...wait-a-minute...you never gave us your name..."

...to which I just halted, then realized, that in fact I really DIDN'T give them my name…turning towards him real quick while scratching my head in a nervous habit, I decided to respond in a manner I hope gets him to realize just who I am...

"...oh, my apologies, how rude of me. My name is Emiya Shirou. Nice to meet you as well, Kusanagi Godou, my new peer."

...then proceeded to leave and walk home with my girls…

...little did Emiya Shirou realize, if he had stayed just a few seconds longer, he would have caught some very interesting reactions to his name…

...or that his encounter on the roof would lead to some very interesting decisions made by one Kusanagi Godou, later down the road...but he would not learn of this until later on...

Third-person P.O.V.

"...I'll head home first. Okay Onii-chan? I'll see you later at home..." Shizuka just left without bothering to hear her brother's response...her mind in complete disarray by what her newest senpai had just revealed...and she was not in any state to chew her brother out for his apparent 'harem building' issues...leaving almost immediately after the Emiya did...

"...no way...it couldn't be..." Yuri was in complete shock as she just realized she had bore witness to possibly the most intense meeting to ever occur in Japan, and that it went completely over her head just who it was she had met and didn't even realize it…

"...what's wrong Yuri?" Godou asked her in concern, not understanding just what she was worried about…

"She just realized who that was we were speaking to and now comprehending the sheer gravity of the event we just participated in." Erica said, causing all eyes to turn to her… "That was King Emiya Shirou, the EIGHTH Campione."

"WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY ERICA BLENDELLI?!" Liliana's eyes practically bugged out of her skull as she all but shouted in sheer disbelief, unable to comprehend what she had just heard. "...but that can't be right. I would have been told about his name if it were learned, so how come I wasn't told?"

"Because Lili, you aren't exactly in a very good position with the Bronze-Black Cross after you cut all ties with Marquis Voban. The only reason you weren't punished for it was because you established new ties with Godou, thereby giving them a connection with a Campione of the Far East. Yuri and I are better informed than you simply because we are in better positions to obtain the information needed, albeit a bit slower on my part, being that the Copper-Black Cross doesn't have as much pull here in Japan."

"...no way..." Liliana simply stated numbly, the fairy knight realizing that Erica was right about her position being slightly precarious at the moment...this was why she hated dealing with politics…

"...hold on Erica, you mean you got information that he was in Japan, but never told me about it?" Godou actually looked at the Diavollo Rosso with obvious disapproval, but more importantly, disappointment in her blatant manipulation of what he considered important information…

"...that's not it Godou. It's not that I withheld the information we had on him, it's just that there is practically NO information on his origins or where he came from at all prior to becoming a god-slayer...not even John Pluto Smith, the American Campione, has this little information known about him, and he uses an ALIAS, and still has more information known about him..."

That got all their eyes to widen...an Eighth Campione who has next to no information as to his origins at all, and what little information they do have is not enough to think important enough to share...there had to be more to it than what she was saying...Godou just would not accept that she would deliberately withhold something this important from him…

"...okay, then what DO you know about him, Erica. What have you learned about him, after we went to Italy?"

"...what we learned is that King Emiya is a very powerful warrior-mage, one who fights using hard-earned skill and highly trained discipline over the raw power and inborn strength that becoming a Campione has granted him. He also slew five heretic gods over the course of ten days, two of whom has now been confirmed to have been slain when he first became a Campione, and stole authorities from both of them at the same time. He then slew an additional three during his attempt to get back to Japan, his homeland, and has been using one of his usurped authorities, [Lord of the Dead], which he usurped from his latest opponent, [Hades], to bring back two dead servants to assist him and make the limitless wealth of funds he gets from the same authority into legitimate money that can stand up to any scrutiny save the most thoroughly extensive investigations. Aside from this little information, there is absolutely nothing we can find or confirm, it is a very frustrating situation...enough that even I got a migraine from trying think of how that was possible..."

They all just stared at Erica in complete disbelief...he slew not one, but TWO gods when he became a Campione...not only that, but even SHE was having a hard time getting the information on King Emiya Shirou, when she has never had a hard time getting either perfect blackmail material or solid information on anybody before with all of her numerous contacts and informants...they all could not help but wonder, just WHO WAS this guy, that not even the Diavollo Rosso could find anything out about him...

"..so you mean he hunted down and slew five gods over the course of less than two weeks..." Godou asked her in complete shock...he knew that there were some Campione who wouldn't hesitate to do that, but he wouldn't go out of his way to do so, and had thought the guy would have been better than that, after what they saw and learned in Sardinia about his newest peer, Emiya Shirou…

"Actually, no, he didn't Godou. In the few instances we had witnesses to confirm it, King Emiya did not actually instigate the fight, and in fact, he only ever did fight the heretic gods when they were the ones who attacked him first, or at the very least, began to indiscriminately attack and hurt any populated areas...in fact, the reports say that when he slew them, he had tried to reason with him first and get them to back off, but in the end, had them force his hand and King Emiya only resorted to slaying them when they ignored his warnings and threatened either innocents or his companions...he reacted to them threatening innocents who they got caught up in their battles without any hesitation...it's just like we suspected. King Emiya is just like you Godou...a reasonable King who simply fights back only when provoked, but also unlike you, he was apparently already involved in the supernatural when he became a Campione...although..."

...Erica then pulled out her cell phone, pulled up a certain video on Youtube, and proceeded to play it for us to see…

...

"...what the hell..."

...that rather ineloquent response was from none other than Godou, who could not believe what he was seeing...he saw the very same nice guy he was just speaking to, pulling a complete bad-ass take-down on a guy who was apparently threatening him and Illya-san, in what could be called a news story...his name and face were withheld, but it was clear it was him...and he did it with only a damned shinai sword and pure killing intent…

"...In my opinion, Godou, calling King Emiya the 'Ultimate Badass' as the people who've seen this video have been is an absolute understatement...especially considering the guy he pulled the beat-down on was apparently a wanted Serial Killer and rapist wanted in several regions of Japan...one who apparently went after teenage girls..."

All eyes went wide in realization of what she just implied...the guy was apparently threatening Illya-san in more ways than one...and Emiya Shirou reacted...oh boy…

"...I think we out to try and take his swords back to him later...I don't I want to find out how he'll react to me having what is rightfully his..." the King of Ruin said, before he very quickly left the roof, and went straight home...

...none of them argued with the King of Ruin on this one...especially when Erica had secretly leaked the very footage throughout the entire campus, causing everybody to find out about Emiya Shirou's rather epic fighting ability and heroic nature...and when he asked who spread that video, they all demanded to know if it was true, but he just said he told the police he did not want to be named for that…

...later that day, he made his displeasure known to Godou, and told him if Erica did something like that to him again, then he was going to punish her if he wouldn't, and they did NOT want to know just what he was going to do, causing even the Diavollo Rosso to actually stop scheming against him out of fear of his retribution…

...that day, Emiya Shirou was given yet another moniker to add to his ever growing reputation, for doing to the infamous she-devil known as Italy's current 'Diavollo Rosso' what nobody has ever thought could be done, and making her back off from something…

'the Devil Tamer'

A/N: ...and that's the new chapter. I hope you all like it, and before any of you all decide to flame my ass, there WILL be a plot reason for why Illya's the only one who hasn't been knocked up yet. What the reason is, I will not say yet. Also, I will not reveal just what the harem list is yet for Shirou and Godou, but I will say this much, it WILL be in the next two or three chapters. Also, how did you all like how Shirou and Aya met? I bet there will be complaints, but I will not hear of it. There is a method to my madness, as the saying goes, and it will be revealed in time.

Next time, I will begin to have Oda and Shirou's meeting, as well as Aya coming along. . . and a very amusing reaction when she meets her brother again...*hint hint*

Also, I have updated past chapters to correct mistakes pointed out to me, as well as those I have noticed on my own.

Until next chapter, stay safe out there, and follow the stay-at-home order for Covid-19. PEACE OUT!